Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond

For Whatever We Lose (like A You Or A Me), It's Always Our Self We Find In The Sea.

All Nothing's Only Our Hugest Home; The Most Who Die, The More We Live

One Day Anyone Died I Guess (and Noone Stooped To Kiss His Face) Busy Folk Buried Them Side By Side Little By Little And Was By Was

...and Down They Forgot As Up They Grew.

When God Decided To Invent Everything He Took One Reath Bigger Than A Circustent And Everything Began